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Summer vacation composition 500 words

In daily study, work or life, everyone will often come into contact with composition, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. Still at a loss for composition? The following is a 500-word summer vacation composition I compiled for you. Welcome everyone to learn from it. I hope it helps you.

Summer composition 500 words 1 That summer morning, I got up early because I was going to Mount Emei to watch the sunrise.

This summer, my family traveled to Sichuan together, and one of them was to go to Mount Emei to watch the sunrise.

With the faint light of the flashlight, we stepped into the boundless darkness and embarked on a journey. We never slow down, because I believe I can watch the sunrise.

In Jinding, I was caught in a long wait. Suddenly, in the chaos, an invisible hand tore a faint white light, and then on top of that white light, the turbidity was photographed by the big hand piece by piece, revealing its original color-grayish white, and then the top slowly turned white, but the bottom was still dark. I think it's looking at the clouds. At first, I was confused about its color, but it was roasted by blazing fire moxibustion from underground, from pure white to stained with a trace of red, to orange, and then to orange to red. I think that's where the sun rises. Ah, it's really burning! There was a commotion in the crowd, and Grandpa Sun slowly stretched out his smooth baldness, but unexpectedly, Grandpa Sun actually stuck his head out of the darkness. Then after a night's sleep, my swollen face was revealed. The chaos around us was broken, and countless people's cameras flashed, trying to record this moment. Grandpa Sun smiled at people and climbed up step by step with the cheers of everyone and the help of his assistant (flaming cloud).

Grandpa Sun's light began to shine on the earth and our hearts. We are very excited. This is what people cannot expect. I finally saw it. Grandpa Sun is really out of the mountain. Darkness is another rolling mountain. In a flash, I saw the ten-square Pu Xian statue bathed in golden light. ...

I love this trip, especially the sunrise that summer morning. I like to watch that extremely short (only about 3 minutes) but extremely beautiful, gorgeous and brilliant moment. I prefer my fate with sunrise.

The loveliest wind all the year round is the summer wind.

Isn't it? When the heat is unbearable, people think of her first. No, she's here.

In the early morning, when the first wind of summer blows into the doors and windows of every household, people "follow the wind" and go out of their homes one after another to enjoy the long-lost coolness. In the flowers and plants on the roadside, the refreshing wind and grass are dancing; Blowing flowers, the flowers burst into charming smiles, emitting rich fragrance. Seeing this lively scene, Tu is not to be outdone. So the fragrance of flowers mixed with the fragrance of earth permeates the pure world in the morning, which makes people feel very comfortable. ...

During the day, the sun scorched the earth and the air was in flames. Cicada cried impatiently, the grass withered, the flowers lost their previous air and hung their heads. Even the thick and hard roads are softened by the vicious sunshine, and it seems that there is a steam rising slowly ... The farmers' uncles working in the fields are sweating and panting, and their working hands are completely out of control. How much they need the wind at this time! At this time, the wind came, like a clear spring flowing through people's hearts. In an instant, people can't help standing in the summer wind, raising their heads and letting the wind blow their hair. Cicada sang softly, the grass stood up and the flowers raised their smiling faces. ...

At night, insects sing, birds sing and leaves rustle like a beautiful music. The children chased and frolicked on the grass with bare stomachs and bare feet. The wind was cold and itchy on their stomachs, and they couldn't help giggling.

Ah, summer wind, lovely wind, just like a kind little angel. Bring the fragrance of the earth to the morning, send coolness to the hardworking elders, and add endless joy to the children. ...

I love this summer wind!

Summer composition 500 words 3 Summer morning, with the ringing of the bell, I opened my eyes, and my wife next to me was still asleep, occasionally snoring and sleeping soundly. My son has opened his eyes, and his clear eyes don't know what he is looking at, so quiet and serene! Doby's son smiled so happily. So, gently put on slippers, stand on the balcony and stretch, and the soft sunshine shines on your body, adding a touch of warmth to the summer morning!

In the summer afternoon, the sun is like fire, and I enjoy it, or lying on the sofa at home drinking a can of rock sugar Sydney, or lying on the desk to relieve fatigue, or still busy in the country, or quietly lying in the car, or holding my son to hum, countless different days are always spent in the same picture. In the hot summer, there is always a feeling of irritability in people's brow, and there is always a trace of irritability.

Summer dusk, holding his wife's hand, pushing a stroller, looking at his son, constantly making him laugh. Always looking at the shadows in the sunset, so golden, one big and one small. Breeze blowing, less irritable mood, more refreshing! When my son sneezes occasionally, he can't help but leave saliva. Walking on the road, looking at passers-by, the feeling of being envied is still very cool. The goldfish in the pool has grown up, and there are more children's laughter in the community. Golden dusk always sneaks away in the laughter of children and adults!

One summer night, the night was deep, and the neon of the city covered up the twinkling of the stars. Under the dim light, the cradle made clear music, and my son had already fallen asleep. My wife looks bored lying on my waist. I occasionally write a letter to complain, and then go to bed to enjoy the beautiful scenery!

Life is short, just be happy!

Summer composition 500 words 4 Summer is nothing more than this: scorching sunshine permeates every place, and you can smell the warmth in the air everywhere. You can even look up and see the stars among the leaves.

Sitting on the stone steps under the banyan tree, reading those books with delicate words, only the sunshine of class refutation shines on my face. Itchy, dancing on my skin, no one can see their dance, only their flickering movements, so light and soft. The sunshine is also kissing the poem in my hand. The temperature of the sun is not so scorching, but it is slightly warm, which makes me have the impulse to embrace it.

In summer, soil will always reach a tacit understanding with heat, and sunlight and air will also cooperate quietly. The grass by the lake exudes a charming smell, which is the smell of sunshine, grass and air. It lay down gently, its back was full of coolness, and it got into my heart. Relying on a tree, even the tree has vitality. The sunshine in summer should be the most prosperous period of the four seasons. Sunlight can be seen everywhere, making people blind. They lay under the slender banyan tree and took a nice nap. The temperature of the sun is just right. Sweet and hot air and swallows singing lullabies on the branches.

The summer in Pengshan is really strange. Both sides of each street are covered with Ficus tenuifolia, which can cover the whole street. Before evening, there will be thousands of swallows on several big banyan trees in North Street. I remember my mother told me that the whole street was full of birds singing and the sound was harmonious and beautiful. Birds can be seen everywhere in the sky. Rows of birds, all swallows, are standing on the eaves. However, this small figure shines in the summer sun.

The sunshine is still so scorching, the temperature of the air is still so mild, and the mottled shadow under the mud board is still so charming.

Yu Zhenyu somehow, the scorching sky suddenly became violent and cloudy, and it began to rain in a blink of an eye. Beans-sized raindrops rushed to the earth happily. "Boom, boom ..." Thunder accompanied by lightning sounded the horn of attack. A storm is coming! Suddenly, a thunder fell from the sky, which alarmed the mother pig who was nursing the pig, awakened the sleeping mule and horse, and scared away the duckling who was happily looking for food. The sky roared with heartbreak, as if to vent the repressed feelings to the world. The dense tears in the sky, like a broken pearl, fell out of control. Lightning became her best magic weapon. In a flash, like the morning star, it flashed in front of people and disappeared. In the rain, how many lovers who depend on each other are swearing never to part, how many intimate friends are pouring out their hearts to each other, and how many lovely urchins are growing sturdily! The old man said, "Go down, wash away the past and give me a clean present." The young man said, "Come down, wash away the favor in the world and give me a brand-new future." The children said, "Come down, let the earth be full of flowers and let me play happily." Suddenly, the rain became smaller and the lightning disappeared without a trace. Gradually, the rain stopped and a rainbow appeared in the sky. Cicadas tremble in the breeze, birds sing in the treetops, and flowers are dripping with happy rain and dew. The dripping water on the windowsill hit the balcony, "tick-tock, tick-tock", and the sound was crisp, as if remembering the heavy rain just now.

Summer rain is like this. It came with great vigour and went without warning, leaving people with infinite reverie. Summer rain is like this, refreshing, uplifting and full of confidence in life. This summer's rain, rushed to my heart, let me see myself clearly and truly realize life. Looking back, forget setbacks and successes; Positive reality will face a challenging future. Although a person's life is insignificant in the wheel of history, I believe that as long as I work hard, life will be as wonderful as summer rain!

Summer composition 500 words 6 Summer is a hot season, which makes people fidget. I am no exception. It's stuffy and hot at home, so I have to go out for some air.

I bought a popsicle and sat on the bench, licking my legs.

At this moment, the person who was chatting just now suddenly dispersed in a hubbub. I stood up in surprise and looked intently-it turned out to be an old beggar.

He trudged towards me, and his shriveled and rough hands lifted the bag behind him from time to time. His clothes and trousers are very old and patched, and his facial features seem to be twisted together. There is no desolate expression on his face like Gobi, and his whole body is shrouded in an inaccessible atmosphere. I shook my bag in disgust and strode away.

Cicada in the tree has been chirping. I wiped the sweat from my face and bit the popsicle. I turned around inadvertently and saw an old beggar coming towards the garbage bag I just threw.

I have never had a good impression of beggars. Seeing the beggar walking towards the bag, I noticed the sack behind him-he didn't put the bag into the sack on purpose, did he? exactly ...

But the old beggar didn't do it. He held out his hand trembling and picked up the packing bag in a low voice. His eyebrows seemed to move and his mouth opened as if to say something. He moved slowly, walked to the front of the dustbin, carefully sent the packaging bag into the dustbin, then opened his mouth again and finally turned around. The expression on his face seems to have softened a lot and become less gloomy.

I froze: Is this the beggar in my memory? The popsicle in my hand doesn't seem to be frozen, and the sweat on my face seems to be solidified. My heart is no longer restless, but there is an unprecedented warmth driving my heart.

I don't remember how many beggars there are in this world, but I will never forget him. Now, when I go to this park again, even in summer, I am no longer irritable. I still remember that person, the one who made me feel warm in summer.

I like rain, summer rain.

I'm afraid summer is sultry in the eyes of many people. Perhaps few people can remember the refreshing feeling brought by summer rain.

In summer, when it turns cloudy every day, I am secretly happy. It's raining, one drop, two drops. Rain drops from the air, some on the ground, some on my nose. Suddenly, a long-lost coolness spread from the tip of my nose until it invaded my whole body. Reach out and a few drops of rain fall on my palm. I really hope I can hold this coolness in my hand and cherish it until the end of summer.

I like the rain in summer. I like its coolness and clearness. Every time it comes to this world, it will clean the sky and the earth and make it clean and brand-new. The filth of the world seems to have been washed away without a trace. The sky, the ground, perhaps, what will be in our hearts.

Xia Yu, like a lovely child, changes quickly, and the rain comes and goes quickly. It was sunny just now, and there were no clouds in Wan Li, but it may turn cloudy in the blink of an eye, and then it began to rain. Perhaps, when you are still lamenting the rapid arrival of rain, the dark clouds overhead have dispersed and the blue sky has been revealed.

Rain, accompanied by your summer, is even more desirable and yearning. Sometimes I want to turn myself into a drop of rain. Together with other raindrops, it falls on trees, umbrellas and buildings, giving shade to these things that have been exposed to the sun for a long time and washing away the soil in the street. Restore the sky to its original color, and of course, finally, leave the rainbow on earth.

Rain, I like summer rain.

Summer composition 500 words 8 The countryside in summer is charming and beautiful. Many interesting things happened this summer. Please have a look.

Summer in the country is very cool, not as hot as in the city. But at night, it becomes a world of mosquitoes. They fly "buzzing" and sting when they see people. Our bodies are often stung one by one, and the pain is unbearable. After being destroyed by mosquitoes, I made up my mind to have a "war" with mosquitoes. So, I propose to you: let's hold a mosquito killing competition. Within an hour, which group fights mosquitoes more, which group is the "anti-mosquito pacesetter". Everyone thinks this idea is great. So, we began to group. A group of adults, a group of children.

The game has already started. Discuss the countermeasures first. Set a good goal, and then start the mosquito killing operation according to our countermeasures. First, let's look around and find out the mosquitoes that are slow to respond to mosquito-repellent incense. Secondly, we should look for motionless mosquitoes somewhere.

Start action, I stare big eyes looking around. Yes, I found a drunk mosquito. It flapped its wings and wanted to fly. However, I can't fly high. I stepped forward and patted my hand. It was dead. My heart is full of joy.

Soon, we changed our strategy. Start beating mosquitoes lying on the wall. In this way, more mosquitoes were killed. An hour later, I was still satisfied with our team's performance. We succeeded in killing forty-eight mosquitoes. We want it well: our team must be a "model mosquito killer".

Let's look at the results of the adult group. We were shocked by the sight. They are far beyond our imagination. The worst thing is my aunt, who has a cheating artifact-mosquito killer in her hand. She sprays mosquitoes when she sees them, killing more than 50 kinds of mosquitoes. She is really something. Became an anti-mosquito model that formed our family. Hey! The older the wiser.

Summer life in the country is the most interesting and I will never forget it.

Summer composition 500 words 9 Summer is not like spring, autumn, autumn or winter. However, the scorching sun ushered in "military training" in this season.

"Shh-"The whistle sounded on the playground, and the students swarmed into the corridor. I stumbled downstairs and came to the wide playground to attend the first flag-raising ceremony. "... forward, forward, forward! "With the end of the national anthem, the whole class took back the saluting hand and followed the instructor to the shade for military training. "Stand at attention and be at ease!" "Turn left and turn right ..." In a blink of an eye, the sun was shining, and the morning passed quickly. The instructor led us back to class.

"The bugle is loud and the pace is neat ..." In the afternoon, loud songs sounded in the class, and the students' mouths turned into "O", their faces were as big as baked tomatoes, their eyes were as big as grapes, and their voices resounded through the sky and wandered around the whole teaching building.

In the afternoon, the sun shines on the earth, covering it with a golden blanket. "All students, gather!" Under the command of the instructor, the students rushed to the playground. After all the students arrived, the instructor waved the microphone and dragged the horn and said to us, "Everyone has learned military songs. Then, the bugle is bright and ready to go! " Hearing the instructions, everyone immediately lost their feet, put their hands back on both sides of their pants, and looked straight ahead. The devil's sun hung over the playground, and beads of sweat ran down their cheeks. All the students stood firmly on the playground, as if there were thousands of chains tied on their feet, tightly sticking to the ground, letting the sun smile mercilessly and radiate fiercely. Students will never waver.

Military songs surround the school and touch all our hearts. In summer, he is full of energy, and every note of him condenses into a summer military song.

Summer composition 500 words 10 One summer morning, it was raining in Mao Mao, and the wind came to have fun. It soon turned into cold and heavy rain, and the cold wind blew violently, and the raindrops as big as beans fell heavily on the windows.

I like rainy days, so I can't help putting my hand out of the window, feeling the temperature of the rain and accepting its kiss. Although my hand blocked me, they jumped straight and quickly into the arms of the land, where they ended their short lives. While enjoying the ecstasy, I suddenly remembered that the flowers in the yard had not moved into the house and rushed to the yard at the speed of Liu Xiang.

Unfortunately, it's too late. These white lilies, rich peonies and bright stars all over the sky can't stand the torture of wind and rain and become unsightly. I sighed deeply, so distressed! I quickly moved the flowers into the house until they were all gone, only to find a wild flower in the damp corner. I saw it clinging to the wall, and its weak body kept shaking. It rained harder, thunderbolts came crashing down, and big and dense raindrops hit the fragile wildflowers. I looked at it, its trembling posture told me: it is helpless, it is uncomfortable, it wants to live! Unfortunately, the rain doesn't pity it at all, but it is even more rampant. At this time, the rain is like a devil with claws.

The desire to survive is so strong that it clings to the wall even more, and straightens up with all its strength, as if to declare: "I am the king!" " "My eyes are inexplicably moist. The rain may have been scared by its aura and gradually became smaller. Finally, the sun came out and hugged everyone. The sun shines on this wild flower. It seems that it has not had a "sunshine bath" for a long time, greedily absorbing warm sunshine and fresh air.

How cool it is after the rain. This flower is small enough to ignore its existence and even end its fragile life, but this flower has proved its value and existence with its own strength and persistence! At that moment, I thought it was the most beautiful.

A flower knows how to persist. As advanced animals, should we be more persistent? Don't be afraid, start to bloom your more brilliant life! One summer morning, there was a humble flower, fighting bravely. This picture has been in my mind for a long time?

Summer composition 500 words 1 1 The dog days are coming, and it is getting hotter and hotter.

During the day, the sun is like a big oven, as if baking the earth wholeheartedly with all its heat energy. Strong light can only open your eyes a crack, but you dare not look up because it is very dazzling. The air becomes very dry and hot, making people sweat, and clothes and pants are stuck to the skin and can't move. Animals seem to be frightened by the scorching sun, and cicadas don't bark, and frogs don't bark; Mosquitoes and flies also went to summer, and there was no trace; The ground became very hot. A little more heat will scorch the asphalt road. The trees on the roadside have been burnt, the leaves have turned yellow and hung there, and everything seems lifeless.

When night fell, the animals finally woke up. Crickets began to croak softly, making a long sound in the grass. The spider began to weave a web in a hurry under the street lamp. When I came to the bridge, although only hot air blew from the lake, it was better than no wind. Therefore, the bridge is also crowded with people, the sightseeing chairs are full of people, and some old people are lying on their loungers; The children of each family are playing around, a pile here and a pile there; Adults are chatting everywhere.

Far away, I saw a bunch of blue light under the bridge, which was a fisherman's flashlight. They took the bait out of the box first, then hung it on the hook, and then concentrated all their strength on their hands. As soon as they threw it hard, the hook was thrown into the middle of the lake, and they were afraid that the fish would not take the bait, so they took a flashlight to lure the fish into the water. On the path in the park, people walked in twos and threes. They either stopped to admire the lotus beside the lotus pond or hurried all the way. By the roadside, a group of aunts turned on the tape recorder in the open space and danced in the square dance. ...

I'm waiting for rain!

Summer composition 500 words 12 Summer, a lively season! The flowers on the grass are competing with each other, each showing its own style; Cicada in the tree opens its throat and sings loudly; In the river, it is even more lively. The children are playing with fish in the water.

The sun in spring has lost its tenderness, shining on the earth like a fireball, and seems to emit all the heat. It softens roads, dyes pedestrians' faces, makes trees dare not sway at all, and cracks the earth. Pour a basin of water on the ground, and the earth will be thirsty and suck it clean. The streets are full of vests and shirtless, and people can't wait to get into the refrigerator. People curse this damn hot weather. Only the old man selling popsicles ignored them and shouted, hoping that the hotter the weather, the better.

In summer, there are many bright and dazzling nameless flowers everywhere, just like the stars in the sky scattered on the grass. Flocks of bees danced briskly, flying from one cluster of flowers to another. It's as hot as SAIC's steamer. I don't know when I will join in the fun, screaming "it's so hot, so hot", which makes people upset.

When the hot sun moves overhead, the wheat field is full of heat waves like fire, and the air seems to solidify. People who go shopping are sweating like a pig. The dog lay on the ground with his mouth open, his red tongue stretched out and gasped, and the chicken lay in the shade with its wings drooping and kept breathing. Where the sun shines in summer, the heat is unbearable.

The weather is so hot that people hope that the moon will drive away the sun, and that the night will bring cool wind and blow away the hot air. Look forward to it, look forward to the embarrassment of the sun and slowly walk out of the sky. The scorching sun finally disappeared.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. At this time, the wind is really a friend and generously gave it to the earth. It lifts people's clothes and hair from time to time, caresses them and sends them into sweet dreams. Night, quiet, quiet … full of charm!

Unlike spring, summer is full of vitality and poetry; Nor is it as crisp and colorful as autumn; It's not as white as winter snow ... sunny and lush!

Summer is so charming!

Summer composition 500 words 13 One day in summer vacation, I came to the familiar seaside with my friends again.

As soon as I got to the seaside, I was immediately wrapped in a warm, tidal breath. At sunset, the sea seems to absorb all the heat from the sun. The sea surface is so soft, it is not inferior to the sea under the sun at first.

At sunset, the golden beach is full of frolicking people. Some people are swimming, some are flying kites, some are picking up shells and some are riding horses on the beach. They look relaxed and happy.

My friends and I can't wait to run to the sea. "Kai Xiang, how about we have a' no wet and no return'?" The friend said. "good!" I agreed at once. The water war has begun. We threw water at me, and I threw water at you, shouting while hitting. Suddenly, a wave came at me, and I didn't have time to shut up. "Oh, it's too salty! Bad luck! " The friend gloated and said, "Of course, the fish in the sea have urgency to urinate. Ha, ha, ha ..... "I couldn't bear this ridicule any longer, so World War II began again. ...

Tired of playing, we sat on the golden beach to have a rest. Sand, soft, really comfortable. The waves beat our little feet from time to time, which really itched and made us laugh. The waves are still beating against our chests and backs, just like our mother's hands, so soft.

At dusk, the neon lights on the iron tower on the stall light up one after another, giving off dazzling light. The air smells of fried chicken wings and fried seafood. This is not a magnificent hotel, and there are no waiters in uniform and mechanical movements. Only faces imprinted by the sea breeze, bold and simple invitations and almost white-hot noise add a lively atmosphere to the seaside.

I can't get tired of seeing the sea in my hometown.

Summer composition 500 words 14 In my eyes, summer is the most beautiful scenery when it rains.

In the afternoon, the sky suddenly darkened, and the air was a little humid, which made people feel very dull and seemed to be suffocating. The wind stopped and it was calm. Large dense clouds gathered overhead. The clouds are getting denser and darker. "Boom", a burst of thunder sounded. Then "Hua", the rain finally began to rain. Bean-sized raindrops fall from the sky, closely together, one by one, and fall in every corner at will. Raindrops are jumping happily, just like naughty and lovely elves, playing a beautiful music on the leaves and on the windows. They landed on the roof and slid down the eaves, like glittering pearls, as if to say, "How interesting! How interesting! " The wind is blowing gently, and the rain is falling leisurely, which brings a kind of coolness and comfort to people in hot summer. I reached for a few drops of rain beads. The weather is really cold! Far away, I saw a hazy scene, as if everything was empty. Rain is invisible, which casts a snow-white veil on nature, making it more mysterious, and trees and tall buildings are looming in the distance. "Tick-tock", the rain is getting smaller and smaller, and the raindrops are as thin as needles. It has become much softer, not as violent as it was just now, and it is scattered, as if the rain is almost gone. Although the sky is not as gloomy as it was just now, it is also gray. The rain seemed to be in a hurry and left in a hurry before it came and said goodbye. The dark clouds cleared and the sky suddenly brightened a lot. The air is fresh and breathing is more comfortable. Look at the eyes again, the leaves have been washed away by the rain, and the dust is dazzling, refreshing and full of vitality, as if showing their lush branches. The petals of roses are stained with little drops of water, which makes them more beautiful. In the breeze, they danced and formed a dance team together. Looking around, it's like a colorful picture!

What a beautiful scenery it is to rain in summer! I like summer rain!

Summer composition 500 words 15 Everyone has unforgettable things to remember. I once met something that warmed me for a while.

It was the end of the sixth grade, and after school, every student received a box of milk from the milkman. Because it is a graduating class, and because of some special reasons, our grade not only sends milk early, but also sends more milk. It's too heavy. Just out of school, my hand was pulled out of the red mark. I looked at my hand in distress and left it alone, but later I changed to a hug and continued to rush home. Some people will say, why don't you take the bus? Actually, I think. My home is only 10 minutes away from school. And there is no station near the school. I can't take a taxi without any distance. I am not a rich woman. Oh, try harder, anyway, stick to it! Finally arrived at the hospital not far from home, and there is an overpass downstairs from the hospital to my home! On the overpass scorched by the hot sun, I hobbled along with a thousand pounds of milk. My red face was covered with bean-sized sweat. At this time, I have been whispering in my heart: Aren't there many good people on TV? Why haven't I seen a good man come to help me now? Just then, a little girl of seven or eight years old followed and said sweetly, "Sister, let me help you!" " "I smiled and shook my head, thinking that I would go home soon. Hold on. Facing this girl who is a neighbor but I don't know, I gasped and said to her, "No, thanks, I can do it!"! ""Gave her a grateful look and hurried home. After missing it, I suddenly felt a warm feeling in my heart. I think this is probably how people feel after helping others.

Such a small thing made me feel very warm in those days.

Bees envy eagles flying freely in the blue sky, but they don't realize that they can spread pollen and make nature colorful and fruitful. Some people envy that good people can help others and win praise, but they don't know that a small move can warm others' hearts!